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230 Flower Kill

"It's a pity that this year's conference is a hero conference, not a flower drunken conference." A young woman wearing a white light shirt stretched out her right hand to gently touch the only rose flower left in the store, and said quietly, "Fortunately, the spring water tonight
It seems that some distinguished guests came to the riverside, and after all they were all sold. However, will this last and most special flower find its owner today?" The woman laughed softly and walked to the window to pour a cup for herself.
Had a cup of scented tea.
This flower shop is located in the most inconspicuous location of Songlu Chang Street in Xuanweicheng City. It has a strange-sounding name "Hua Sha", but the flower shop is suitable for a quiet corner, and the female boss who looks after the flower shop
With her beautiful appearance and gentle personality, she never had to worry about selling the flowers in her shop.
"Meow." A big orange cat came to the woman's feet and meowed lazily.
"Don't worry." The woman smiled and narrowed her eyes. She squatted down and gently touched the cat's back. She looked at the sky outside the house and said, "The guests who are supposed to come will always come."
As if cooperating with the woman's words, a man in a white robe fell from the sky and stood in front of the woman.
"The guest is here." The woman walked to the table and gently poured a cup of scented tea, "Come in."
The man lowered his head slightly and stepped in.
"I am the flower ghost, the owner of this shop." The woman smiled, "The customer who buys the last flower in the shop every day can become our real customer."
"My name is Bai Long, and I come from Fushengzuimenglou." The man said slowly, "I think you have received the letter from the owner."
The woman took a sip of tea and said, "Of course it's a white dragon, and it comes from the Fusheng Zuimeng Tower, otherwise the rose today wouldn't be here today." The woman waved her hand lightly and knocked the rose away.
Qiangwei rushed towards the man, with murderous intent that instantly broke out.
It's more of a hidden weapon than a flower.
Bailong frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, directly deflected the momentum, and caught the rose easily.
"Even if you are a distinguished guest at Fusheng Zuimeng Tower, you still need to have certain rituals." The woman bowed sideways and said, "Welcome the distinguished guest to the door. So which flower does the distinguished guest want to kill for you? It should be like the one in your hand.
Which flower is as fragile and sharp as a rose, or the most powerful and majestic peony, or the most beautiful but most dangerous mandala, or the cold and noble lotus? Different flowers can kill different things.
Of course, people need different amounts of money."
"I want them all." Bailong said solemnly, "All the flowers in this shop need to be in full bloom that day."
The woman was stunned for a moment, and her expression slowly turned serious: "You want them all? Do you know what this means?"
Bailong took out a golden paper coupon from his arms and placed it on the table: "This is a gold coupon issued by the Four Kingdoms, fifty thousand taels."
The woman looked down at the gold coupon and was not in a hurry to get it: "Fushengzuimenglou knows the price very well. Fifty thousand taels is indeed enough. But if you want all of us, it means that after this order, Xuan
Weicheng will no longer have a place for us."
Bai Long took out another house deed from his arms and put it on the table: "This is the house deed in Huai'an City. This house is located in the best area of ​​Huai'an City, which is enough for you to open a larger flower shop. You
If you don’t like it, you can sell it and move elsewhere.”
"What do you think?" the woman asked suddenly, but it was clear that she and Bai Long were the only two people in the room.
After a long time, a chrysanthemum with golden petals floated in from the window. The woman reached out to take it, and after thinking for a long time, she said: "Okay."
Bailong nodded, then turned around. At this time, a peddler carrying a mask and a rack came to the door. The peddler put the rack down and looked into the room. Bailong also looked at him.
The golden petal chrysanthemum in the woman's hand was shattered into pieces in an instant. She looked at Bai Long and saw his robes flying, murderous intent rising. The woman said softly: "Mr. Bai Long, this is my friend."
"Meow!" The hair on the big orange cat's body suddenly exploded.
"Is that so?" Bai Long looked at the foot trader, "I didn't expect you, boss lady, to be in this city and have friends."
The foot merchant wore a red Yama mask on his face, which was really terrifying, but his tone was very calm: "This young master is the last distinguished customer in the shop today?"
"Your mask is very beautiful." Bailong looked at the shelf.
"You can give me one as a gift, sir," the traveler replied.
Bai Long hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "I want a mask made of bronze. I wonder if there is one?"
The traveler shook his head: "My masks are all made of wood. The bronze masks are too expensive, and no one will buy them. After all, masks are mostly children's favorite things."
"Why do children like masks?" Bailong walked out.
"Because when the children grow up, they have already put on the mask, and they can't take it off." The traveler said quietly.
Bailong walked to the footman and sighed softly: "I rarely have the urge to take risks, but seeing you today, I really want to take a risk."
"Then take the risk." The traveler smiled.
"You can try." The woman's voice was very calm.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The woman was holding a teacup in her hand. Just waiting for her to drop the teacup on the ground, there would be a rain of flowers, a deadly rain of flowers, on the seemingly deserted long street.
Long's fists were slightly clenched, and his white robe was flying. Only the foot merchant looked at Bai Long nonchalantly, and stretched out his hand to gently hold his mask.
"That's it." Bai Long sighed softly, nodded and left.
The woman let out a long breath: "I almost ruined a big business because of you. I have opened a store here for three years, and all the previous business combined is not as good as today's business."
The traveler lowered his head slightly. When he looked up again, his face had turned into a bronze mask. He took out a wine bottle from his arms and said, "My business was good today. I sent out two masks and got one back."
A nice jug of wine.”
"You should have met him in the first place. Isn't the reason why you came here just because of Fusheng Zuimenglou?" the woman asked confused.
The traveler walked into the flower shop and put the wine bottle on the table: "It's not time yet. I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to fight or ruin your big business."
"It is indeed a big business." The woman put the gold certificate and the house deed into her arms at the same time, "But the bigger the business, the more dangerous it is."
"Want to buy a mask?" the traveler asked with a smile.
"No need, for us, every flower is a mask." The woman sighed softly and shook her head.
Chapter completed!
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